Mr. Zhang looked at the pocket watch in his hand with great confusion: "Don't you like this watch, Xiao Jin?"
He remembered that when he gave the watch to Jin Qing last night, Jin Qing still looked very happy. Why did he give it back to him today?
Jin Qing looked at Mr. Zhang seriously with cross-eyed eyes: "I have changed this watch. You can set the time by pulling out the winding needle of this watch. After confirming the time, press the winding needle down again. Then what you just set Time is the explosion time of this watch.”
She improvised this last night. The key is that Luo Xiaozhu was in the next room and tossed and turned all night, which greatly affected her sleep.
Mr. Zhang was still listening to Jin Qing's words attentively, wanting to know what kind of modifications Jin Qing could make to his pocket watch. Who would have expected that he suddenly heard the word "explosion".
Mr. Zhang's hand shook violently. His exquisite pocket watch was just turned around in Jin Qing's hand, and when it came back, it turned into a time bomb.
This sudden news scared Mr. Zhang and almost threw his pocket watch away.
Listening to the ticking second hand of the pocket watch, Mr. Zhang felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest. How could his Kochi pocket watch become a big killer?
The cooking squad leader quietly moved back a few steps: he didn't want to hear anything.
The guard looked at Mr. Zhang's hand with burning eyes: I had heard that the G people had invented a bomb that could control the explosion time, but this was their first close contact, but they didn't know how powerful this little thing was.
Apparently Mr. Zhang also had the same question: "Xiao Jin, how powerful is this pocket watch?" Such a small watch should not be too lethal.
Jin Qing tilted his head and thought: "I can blow this cafeteria to pieces."
Mr. Zhang's eyes widened when he heard this: "How powerful can it be?" Is what this kid said true? How could such a small watch be so powerful?
Could it be that the little girl in front of him is really a military genius!
Jin Qing nodded: "Want to give it a try?" She guaranteed with her fortune in the next year, this canteen would definitely be blown up to the ground.
707: ""What a poisonous oath!
The guard looked at Jin Qing more enthusiastically: Can they also have such a powerful weapon?
For a moment, everyone was shocked by Jin Qing's words, and they forgot to doubt the authenticity of Jin Qing's words.
Only the cooking squad leader stood there with a deep feeling in his heart: This girl had just finished his meal and was thinking about tearing his canteen to pieces. Isn't she so cruel and heartless?
Moreover, if he remembered correctly, this girl was sitting next to the stove eating with this pocket watch just now. Isn't she afraid that someone high up on the stove might blow up her pocket watch?
Or should I say, the people who develop these weapons are all lunatics!
Rejecting the guard's suggestion to take the pocket watch, Mr. Zhang took out his handkerchief and carefully wrapped the pocket watch in his hand and put it into his pocket.
No matter what, he took the things away first.
Then, Mr. Zhang turned his attention to Luo Xiaozhu, who was still standing aside in a daze: "What do you want to do with him?"
Although they have certain privileges, it does not mean that they can take human lives casually.
Therefore, Mr. Zhang felt that he still needed to ask Jin Qing why he wanted to kill the people around him.
After all, he didn't want a ruthless person to sneak into the technology team.
Jin Qing looked at Mr. Zhang and nodded seriously: "There is dirt and bugs in his stomach. You can help me get them out. I don't need any money for this watch." Jin Qing combined "this piece" and "money". The word was spoken very strongly, specifically reminding Mr. Zhang of his future trading methods.
After listening to Jin Qing's words, Mr. Zhang and everyone finally reacted: "emmmmm" can you not only say half of what you said? We thought you were going to drag this person out and kill him.
Luo Xiaozhu still stood next to Jin Qing with a numb face. Growing up, he was often ignored by others. He had long been used to such things.
Mr. Zhang turned his attention to Luo Xiaozhu, and then he realized that Luo Xiaozhu's belly was as big as a woman about to give birth.
Everyone was a little confused: Why did they ignore such an obvious thing?
And it seems that since the boy arrived at the military camp yesterday, although they knew about the existence of this person, they would subconsciously ignore him.
As a keen soldier and a careful scientific worker, it is very strange that such a thing happened.
Luo Xiaozhu lowered his head, touched his belly and said nothing: he had eaten too much Guanyin soil, and now he finally couldn't stand it anymore.
This kind of Guanyin soil, which is called montmorillonite powder by later generations, is very difficult to digest and makes people feel full.
It was okay initially, after all, there wasn't much food he could find.
But since he and Jin Qing started foraging together, the amount of food increased and they couldn't be discharged. Luo Xiaozhu's stomach became more and more bloated, and last night he was even more uncomfortable and couldn't sleep all night.
This morning, he felt so uncomfortable after only drinking a bowl of rice soup that his stomach felt like it was going to explode.
But unexpectedly, although Jin Qing seemed indifferent, he actually kept this matter in mind and specifically asked Mr. Zhang for help.
Luo Xiaozhu's eyes glanced over Jin Qing's head: Hello sister, great sister, croaking sister.
707: "Haha!" You are thinking too much. My host just wants you to live as a slave for her!
For Mr. Zhang, Luo Xiaozhu's matter is just a piece of cake.
Before Mr. Zhang could say anything, Mr. Zhang's guards had settled the matter.
Seeing the hygienist coming to take Luo Xiaozhu away, Jin Qing turned around and returned to the kitchen of the cooking class: It was time to have lunch soon, and she was starving to death.
I don't know if it was because I was hungry before, but Yang Qi'en's body has a great desire for food, which even affects Jin Qing's mood.
Jin Qing could eat it originally, and coupled with this obsession with his body, Jin Qing's desire for food was magnified countless times.
Looking at Jin Qing's thin back, the cooking squad leader closed his eyes in despair: Thinking about it on the bright side, he will be discharged from the army in a few months. Out of sight, out of mind.
Seeing that Jin Qing had turned around and left, Mr. Zhang didn't say anything. All his thoughts were on the pocket watch in his pocket. He wanted to hurry up and go back to test whether the power of this pocket watch was as powerful as Jin Qing said.
Mr. Zhang took the guard into the jeep. Along the way, he carefully covered his pockets with his hands, for fear that he would lose the pocket watch in his pocket if he was not careful.
Army green jeep driving on the national highway in the suburbs
Not many people own cars in this era, and you can only occasionally see some large trucks pulling goods.
Mr. Zhang's fingers kept rubbing the pocket watch in his pocket: Why was the car driving so slowly today? He couldn't wait to find a place to test the power of the pocket watch immediately.
